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A fanfic thing I am working on....The Mystic 3. |
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Okay the first thing that should be known before you start reading this is that The Mystic 3 is a old RP thing my friend came up with and then we started to work on together and included another friend in. So these three characters are old. Roughly they are about 9 years old. A lot of you will think this is some rip of Charmed but its not. First off the girls are not Witches, they are triplets instead of just 3 sisters, and Charmed was not out when we came up with this. This came about when my friend had an idea for her RPC and I told her I was having problems with a name for my character. She gave me the name, and we shared ideas to further develope the characters. The girls have underwent a lot of changes through the years, and this is my latest spin on the girls who I have come to love to much to ever let go.
So Yura I hope you enjoy the latest version of our beloved Mystic 3. I know as always I loved working on it. Please be sure to let me know what you think about it. Look there name as a special meaning in this!
If you looked in and saw these three beautiful young women sitting around you would be dumbfounded by them. You would probably just stared slack jawed at the three women. Each one a masterpiece. They all had flowing raven black hair that seemed to have a purplish blue highlight when the light caught it. Just looking at them you would never have guessed that in these three girls laid more power then both Heaven and Hell combined had. These girls were half Angel, a quarter Demon and a quarter Human.
They were mystic warriors with both Angel and Demonic powers. They battled the forces of Good and Evil, because their very existence was an affront to the Angels. They were never mean to be. They were a product of despicable union between a Seraphim a half Demon. This unusual and unholy combination allowed the girls to wield tremendous amounts of power, both Dark and Light.
Their mother Gabrielle knew of the others disgust for her children so she ran away. They could not harm her as long as she was pregnant so she went into hiding. She hid with her Demon lover Aries until the birth of their children. She knew the other Angels were looking for her and she could not risk bringing them to her lover and children so she returned to them.
The Angels stripped Gabrielle of her powers and sentenced her to death. She was a fallen angel which meant there was a particular hell for her and her kind. A hell that was made to be torturous to the traitors, which is what the Angels felt they were.
Aries went after Gabrielle but was to late. The Angels had already stripped her and damned her. Knowing he was to late and had to protect his children who would be slaughtered upon sight he left the Angels in peace. Swearing to exact his revenge upon them. He was as petty spiteful as a Human, and vicious like a Demon.
Aries returned to his children and protected him the best he could with the help of his quarter Angel Demon hunter friend Odin. Odin and Aries protected the girls the best they could from the Angels wo wanted them dead and the Demons who wanted to use them. They continued with life like this for only a year. For Aries was killed by a group of Demons for not revealing were he had hidden his daughters.
So this was the story behind the Mystic three. This was how these three girls came to be. Now they were three women. Three very deadly women. Kayla, Katana and Kayura. The Mystic sisters who just so happened to be Mystic warriors. Ironic that their name should be Mystic, it was as if their whole existence was created simply to spite someone.
The shortest of the trio, Katana Mystic was a very curvy well endowed woman with onyx black eyes. She wore her clothing tight, short and very revealing. Her gorgegous hair passed below the small of her back. She had this very inviting allure to her. She walked with the grace of a dancer, and had the air of royalty about her. All the while making you want her, or want to be her. She seemed comfortable and confident in herself which made her that much more sexy. She was the middle sister. Most of the time feeling invisible and acting as a ref for her two brilliant sisters.
Kayura Mystic, the second tallest sister had midnight blue eyes. They were a cross between the shortest girl's eye color and the tallest girl's eye color. They were a dark blue, that held you captivated. This second girl's hair was at midback lenght, and tempted anyone who looked upon it to caress the beautiful strands. With the first girl you would possibly get away with doing so but this second girl would kill you so fast your body wouldn't even register it was dead for a few moments. This one's attire consisted of bootcut low rise jeans, tank tops, and boots. This one also had a nice figure though her muscles her more defined. Just one look at this woman told you she was not someone to be toyed with. She was beautiful, brilliant, and the most deadly of the three despite being the youngest.
The last girl who was the tallest had shoulder lenght hair, and blue eyes. Her eyes were several shades lighter then her youngest sister's which further helped to identify which sister it was you were dealing with. This girl dressed simply in flared jeans and nice blouses. She was quiet, bookish, and very shy. All this was apparent. She was definitely the more approachabe of the three women, though she was easily flustered by people. Kayla Mystic was just as gorgegous as her two younger sisters though she lacked the confidence the other two possessed. Kayla was a genius. Better yet she was a criminal genius with a heart of gold. She wanted nothing but peace and tranquility for everyone, which was what motived her the most. She was always striving to find out more in order to help others.
Kayla sat at her computer typing away. Click click click click.... More then likely the girl was hacking into some organizations files. You could never be to sure with Kayla. Kayla was a very quiet person. She took the silence of solitude as a blessing. Kayla liked nothing more then to curl up with a book or her computer and be left to it.
Kayura was cleaning and polishing her weapons. Kayura was a very much a loner. Kayura kept everything to herself. She was their resident weapons master and strategist. It was discover at 6 that Kayura could make plans and execute them almost flawlessly. Every so often there was a slight hitch in the plans that Kayura would correct in the course of action.
Katana sat watching her sisters. Taking in all their movements and behavior. Katana loved people put it was her job to fit in without bringing attention to herself. So that is exactly what she did. This was probably what made Katana so successful as a spy and even double agent. She could mimic anyone with ease, even accents. They were all good with foreign languages. A gift granted by their Angel powers.
Each young woman a master of their trade. A strong warrior on their own, unstoppable together. The three of them had managed to take down small armies of Demons and Angels.
To anyone watching this scene the only think that would have seemed out of place was Kayura's weapons arsenal. But in actuality there were many things wrong with this scene. Kayla was researching and tracking a specfic breed of Demon that were particularly nasty. Kayura was devising many plans in her head, and Katana was studying her sisters. Making notes in her head about their actions.
Odin came to the doorway of the room, leaned across the doorframe and watched the girls a moment. He always felt like a monster when he had to send them out on a mission. It was bad enough he had trained these girls to be warriors, hunters, killers. He knew Aries would not approve. The part Demon had dedicated his life to ridding the world of Demons. He would not have liked the thought of his daughters killing without remorse. Both Angels and Demons alike.
Aries despite his Demon side had always felt great remorse for killing. This was probably why the man drank or much, well that and the constant burning desire to kill that threatened to consume him. The only way to ease the blood thirst was to temporairly numb it. This he did with large quantities of alcohol.
Katana eyes trailed over him, and he snapped his eyes onto her. She was curled up in a armchair. Her black eyes burning into him. Empty cold eyes. He suppressed a shudder. Katana's eyes always held the same soul less hollowed look unless the girl had just come from battle. Then her eyes were alive. With sorrow, satisfaction and something else he could never name.
"Do you have something to tell us Odin?" Katana called in a light indifferent voice.
"Of course he does Kat, otherwise he wouldn't be here." Kayura said this without looking away from the gun she was polishing. She finised cleaning the gun and loaded it. Then she stood up and held the gun at her side.
"What are we killing tonight Odin?" Kayura asked, her eyes sparkling with the thought of hunting some creature down. Kayla swiveled around in her computer chair.
"Well I know we're not hunting the Travel Demons....I haven't gathered enough information about them. We don't know much about them."
"Like I want to know about them. All I have to know is they attacked us. Which means they are the enemies Kayla. Pure and simple." Kayura said this in the same expressionless tone that was her everyday voice.
"Yura we can't just rush into a battle without knowing our enemies it...." Kayura's midnight blue eyes turned to stare at Kayla, she took a step toward her and Katana was up at Kayura's side. She took a hold of Kayura's arm. Immediately Kayura snatched her arm away from her older sister.
"Don't touch me."
"Yura..." Katana began but Odin stepped into the room and started speaking in a booming voice.
"Girls, I have told you there is no fighting within our group. We are all outsiders. Not wanted in any of the races that make us up. We have no one else but each other. We must rely on each other. United and unstoppable we are....."
"Yes Odin." Kayla agreed. Katana nodded her head in agreement and Kayura's eyes lingered on Katana a few seconds more, then turned back to Kayla. She released a sigh then looked at Odin.
"Of course. Together we fight and live."
 Chastity Riddle · Sat Dec 09, 2006 @ 02:14pm · 1 Comments |
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